There were more Touch and Feel art books for me under the Christmas tree this year, so now I have an entire set. Maybe, instead of a curator, I should become an art historian when I grow up. (Dec. 28, 2011)
The day after Christmas is the perfect time to relax and hang out with the fam. What's on my Christmas list for next year? A doggie, just like Mickey or Bubbles.
With so many gifts under the Christmas tree, what toys do I want to play with most? This pretty red ribbon and the electric Christmas-light necklace around my neck.
I went to Christmas Eve services at the church where Aunt Aerica and Uncle Kennedy got married. The best part was singing all of those Christmas carols.
Whoever heard of a kid assembling her own Christmas gift? I suppose if I'm going to play with it, I better learn how the pieces and parts go together. (December 19, 2011)
It took a wardrobe change due to the chillier-than-expected weather, but I sure do love to play on these sculptures in front of the Wichita Art Museum.
So what if the weather is kinda rainy and cold? The birthday party room is still intact, and it's the best place to play when it's too cold to go outside. (Dec. 11, 2011)
The Christmas season brings lots of holiday parties with it. Time to eat, drink, (just a few sips of sparkling grape juice for me) and be merry! (Dec. 9, 2011)
Important costume note: the red dress I'm wearing is really Mommy's hand-sewn Christmas dress that Grandma made for her when she was my age. (Nov. 30, 2011)
I was more than eager to help dad put the Christmas tree in its stand today. That means there will be a tree in the house with all sorts of ornaments and things for me to try and pull off. It's going to be a very, merry Christmas!
Dad's Uncle Alvin and Aunt Donna watch me play the organ at their home in Nebraska today.
It sure was fun to spend a couple of days with the New family. The picture on the wall is the wedding portrait of my great-great grandparents, Henry and Julia New. They were married in Hanover, Kansas in 1913. The violin on the wall belonged to my great-grandpa Alvin, who played in a band with his siblings when they were kids, playing dances in rural South Dakota during the 1930's.
Having said all that, sit back and watch this rockin' organ solo. As Ferris Bueller would say... "Never had one lesson!"